Mu Yue looked at the anti-Japanese war broadsword in front of her with embarrassment, "Why...... I always feel as if I've seen Uncle Gundam? ”

Gong Xingyun nodded again and again: "That's right, it's true." ”

Mengzhu: "But, it really fits!" ”

Saeko Kashima: "...... Devil Muscle Man. ”

Di Qi: "It's all muscles in your head, right?" ”

Mengzhu was shocked: "Hey? Even if it's a sword, will there be such a setting as 'brain'? Or is it also bronze stuffed in the head? ”

"Lao Tzu is made of steel, not bronze!"

Emperor Qi narrowed his magnificent purple eyes: "Huh? Do you despise bronze? ”

"Don't, don't!"

The anti-Japanese war broadsword shook his head again and again.

"You are an ancestor, how can Lao Tzu look down on an ancestor?"

“…… Is it appropriate for you to say it in front of your so-called ancestors? ”

Mu Yue rolled her eyes, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

At this time, the anti-Japanese war broadsword had already changed into the clothes of his deceased father that Mu Yue turned out.

A black suit.

After wearing it, the anti-Japanese war broadsword really looks a little bit like Uncle An's devil muscle, man, terminator, and black super uncle.

After wearing this kind of clothes on the body, the anti-Japanese war broadsword is obviously very unaccustomed.

Sitting on the sofa, he kept twisting his body, looking at the suit on his face with a tangled expression.

"It's so uncomfortable to wear this dress, it's inconvenient to cut people......"

"Do you know how to cut people in your head!?"

"Master, Lao Tzu made it to cut people, is it possible to use it to chop wood?"

"Okay, okay......"

Mu Yue rubbed her forehead and sighed.

At this time, Saeko Kashima, who had been sitting quietly on the side, suddenly spoke: "There is something I have wanted to ask for a long time." ”

Mu Yue: "Huh? ”

Before Saeko Kashima asked, Yumetake suddenly interjected: "Say it in advance, the three measurements of the moon sauce are forbidden!" ”

"You don't ask that kind of question, do you? By the way, Mengzhu, what are you thinking? ”

“…… It's just a precautionary Shura field. ”

Gong Xingyun looked at Mu Yue and Mengzhu, who were tinkering with their daily routines, turned their heads and snorted: "Huh! ”

Seeing this, Di Qi immediately smiled and took out a firewood knife from behind him and handed it over: "The master of the waste cute, give you the firewood knife." ”

"I, I, I don't need this kind of thing! Don't make any more trouble, you rebellious fellow! ”

With a "snap", the big palm of the anti-Japanese war sword and the big fan slapped on the coffee table, "Master, don't be cowardly!" Just do it! The old men are afraid that their daughters-in-law will not be able to rebel!? ”

- Don't make any more trouble......

Saeko Kashima looked at the completely lively situation, and the expression on her face did not change in the slightest, but a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

After the daily life finally calmed down, Mu Yue looked at Saeko Kashima with a little apology: "I'm sorry, Kashima-san, I made you smile." What were you just asking? ”

Shaking her head, Saeko Kashima asked, "I was very concerned about ...... just now."

looked at Emperor Qi, who had been smiling and groaning.

“…… This is called Emperor Qi? Is it also ——? ”

Looks like it's been found.

Also, with the precedent of the Anti-Japanese War broadsword, and the name Emperor Qi is so iconic, it is normal for Saeko Kashima to be suspicious.

At that moment, Mu Yue nodded: "That's right, as Kashima-san, you think, Sister Di Qi is Di Qi Sword." ”

"I see. So...... Is it difficult for Gong-shang? ”

"Don't be cranky!"

Gong Xingyun snorted.

"Ben Daojun is a human, not a sword! - Wait, why do you suspect me? ”

Pursing her lips, Saeko Kashima gently put down the teacup in her hand, "Yesterday, I saw the battle between Gong-san-san and this Emperor Kai Ji and two other people. ”

Seen?

Gong Xingyun, Di Qi, Mu Yue and Mengzhu looked at each other.

"Huh? Fight? What's going on? Does the Master have a fight to fight? Next time, I'll have to call Lao Tzu to go with me! Don't worry, Lao Tzu knows that it's his mother's civilized society now, so he will only cripple all the master's enemies! ”

[I think it's more merciful than hacking to death directly......]

Mu Yue complained in her heart.

"No, no, no, that's actually a misunderstanding."

Worried that something might happen to the anti-Japanese war in front of him in such a daze, Mu Yue hurriedly explained the cause and effect of the matter.

"So a few foreigners came looking for something?" The Anti-Japanese War broadsword said "oh", "...... Forget it, since this is the case, then Lao Tzu will not get involved in this matter. ”

"What's the deal with that look of disappointment on your face...... How you want to go out and find someone to fight, hey! ”

"Lao Tzu is a saber, is it difficult to wait for rust if you don't fight and cut people?"

"Saber ......"

Mu Yue suddenly remembered something, and looked at Gong Xingyun and Di Qi with a strange face.

“…… Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask, Sister Di Qi, didn't you say that only a spiritual sword can transform because of me? Why—of course I'm not saying you're just a normal knife! Don't get me wrong! ”

Looking at the somewhat unhappy face of the Anti-Japanese War Broadsword, Mu Yue hurriedly explained.

"Hmm...... That's naturally because this junior is not an ordinary big knife. ”

Di Qi laughed lightly, and then suddenly pointed at the war sword.

The sword light flashed, and the anti-Japanese war broadsword subconsciously raised his arms.

Ding——————!!!!!!

The sound of gold and iron rang out.

The sword light struck the fist of the anti-Japanese war broadsword, cracking and scattering.

"Nice sense of combat." Di Qi nodded with satisfaction, "You, junior, should be the first finished product of the same type of standard saber, right?" And it should also be the first blood-drinking broadsword. ”

"Hey, hey!!"

Hearing Di Qi's inquiry, the Anti-Japanese War Broadsword grinned.

"Yes, Lao Tzu can be regarded as an ancestor! Of course, you can't compare with your ancestor! ”

Nodding, Di Qi looked at Mu Yue: "Little Mujun, where did you get this junior?" ”

"Uh...... I remember my father brought it back, but I don't know ......."

"Is that so...... This junior is full of blood and has drunk the blood of countless enemies, but there is not a trace of the blood of the same clan in it. ”

Di Qi said slowly.

"I heard what you said just now, it seems that you followed your previous master to participate in the civil war, but if it is expected, although your former master took you with him during the civil war, he didn't use you at all, right?"

"Humph! Of course! ”

The Anti-Japanese War Broadsword showed a proud expression.

"Lao Tzu's previous master said that Lao Tzu is used to deal with outsiders, not to use it against his own brothers!"

"That's it, this junior has a heroic soul entangled, and this heroic soul should be your previous master's...... Speaking of which, your personality is so strange, it should be because of the remnants of your previous master's heroic soul. ”

Mu Yue suddenly realized, and his expression became a little respectful when he looked at the anti-Japanese war broadsword.

Or rather, a tribute to his former master.